I became the white moonlight of the male god

"Would you like to introduce each other?"

At this time, Rou Rou looked at the bohemian Ling Yi'an, then at the embarrassment beside him, and asked tentatively.

After all, even if that wasn't the case, Ling Yi'an was still her former fiancé.The old and the new are on the same stage, there will naturally be some unreasonable places.

After receiving the gentle gaze, Zheng Zhili immediately understood, nodded and agreed, "It's okay."

"This is my best friend, Lili, Zheng Zhili."

"This is her husband Yu Yi, Great God Yu."

"This is... Ling Yi'an."

"We've known each other since high school. We used to be on the basketball team and cheerleaders."

Gentle introduced Wen Zheng one by one.

"Also, his name is Wen Zheng."

Immediately, the outstretched palm pointed to Wen Zheng again.

What an embarrassing introduction.

However, under the gentle and powerful eyes, the meal finally started normally.

After Rou Rou joined, she was explicitly prohibited from eating no meat, and ordered [-] for her arrogantly.

Now, everyone on the table is twenty-eight thousand, a total of five dishes.Zheng Zhili no longer wants to think about how much the total sum is.

All I can say is, eat first.

"Okay, my young master is done eating, let's take my leave."

Zheng Zhili was still savoring carefully when Ling Yi'an's unruly voice came from the opposite side.It can also be seen that the man's face is full of displeasure.

"Why are you going? We haven't finished eating yet." Rourou couldn't bear to stop her.

Ling Yi'an snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "None of my business, the young master is willing to finish his meal and leave."

After speaking, he wiped his lips calmly, got up and left.

With a gentle expression, looking at the man's proud back, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Go." At this time, Wen Zheng said in a warm voice.

Wen Rou listened, nodded seriously at him, and hurriedly chased after him.

Zheng Zhili, who saw everything between the two of them, couldn't help feeling relieved.She had heard Wenrou say many times that Ling Yian was very angry with her, which meant that Wenrou was straining the relationship.

Wen Zheng also understands her, so he will let her go after her now, and make it clear to Ling Yi'an.

"Mom, your legs are so long, you're running away to my mother's death."

Here, after finally catching up with Ling Yi'an's tenderness, he tightly grasped the man's skirt, panting heavily.

Ling Yi'an turned around, his face full of impatience, "What are you doing?"

Gentle and polite stood at attention, lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, and said in a soft voice, "Can you stop being angry?"

It's really rare to see such a well-behaved appearance of Wen Rou at this moment.

Ling Yi'an's expression moved, and he smiled sarcasticly again, "Sure enough, women who are in love are different, so let's coax your man with this effort, there's no need to waste it on me."

What's the matter with Guan Wenzheng?

"No, I'm just asking you." She said, staring at Ling Yi'an tenderly and seriously.

"Okay, the young master will answer you, no."

After Ling Yi'an finished speaking ferociously, he wanted to turn around and leave again.However, before the foot was lifted, there were sobs again and again.

Ling Yi'an turned around suspiciously, and was about to ask this woman what kind of tricks she was playing, when Gentle's aggrieved and mournful face came into view.

"Woooooooooooo..."

The next second, the woman began to cry bitterly.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Wen Rou being serious, Ling Yi'an couldn't help being anxious.

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Ling Yian, "..."

At that time, Rou Rou cried so miserably that passers-by cast strange glances.

Ling Yian, who wanted to save face, quickly waved his hand and refused, "It's not me, it's really not me."

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa..."

The words fell, and the gentle crying became even more fierce.

The gaze Ling Yian received was even sharper.

"Okay, don't cry, can't I forgive you?!" Finally, unable to take it anymore, Ling Yi'an yelled angrily.

"Hey, you said it." The woman immediately changed her face, it was really faster than turning the pages of a book.

Ling Yi'an immediately rolled his eyes, his expression full of helplessness.

Gentlely sniffed, picked up Ling Yian's hand and smashed it on the face, her sleeves were covered with her snot and tears from time to time.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Ling Yi'an collapsed on the spot, his expression extremely disgusted.

On the contrary, the gentleness that succeeded was a hey smile, which was very cute reflected on the doll's face.

"Then you will be my mother's little brother from now on."

"You fart, when did this young master become your little brother?"

"Always."

"You fart!"

"Not so good, the one on the main road wants me to fart."

Here, all the best.In the restaurant, Zheng Zhili, who was about to pay the bill, was not calm anymore.

Originally, I planned to ask Ruan Rou to borrow some money, but who knows that she suddenly appeared, and the loan was not enough, and the consumption was directly doubled.

With a frowning face, a well-defined and beautiful hand fell into sight.There is also a black gold card between his fingers.

"Pay the bill." The next second, the man's cold voice came.

Zheng Zhili was taken aback, "But..."

"Take it."

Having said that, the man leaned over and whispered in his ear, "This is the money you got for selling yourself."

Hearing this, Zheng Zhili blushed and punched him coquettishly.Yu Yi smiled vigorously, and conveniently put her fist on his chest.

"There are still people here." Wen Zheng coughed twice and reminded repeatedly.

Zheng Zhili quickly pulled out his hand, punched him again, and called the waiter to pay the bill.

The financial crisis was successfully resolved.

Of course, Zheng Zhili wouldn't eat for nothing, and later transferred all his bonuses to Yu Yi to offset part of the meal money.

Overall, I am still happy.Years sell well and get bonuses.

I originally thought that the joy brought by the number of years would continue the next day.

Unexpectedly, when I woke up, it was a bolt from the blue.

"Plagiarism! Flying Concubine Yang Guifei plagiarized Mu Sanju!"

The revelation started with a post on Douban, but within an hour, it had already become a trending search.

For such a situation, Zheng Zhili was unexpected, after all, they really did not plagiarize.

"Zhili, have you seen the trending searches? Let's go back to the company to see what to do." At that time, a voice from Sister Hua pulled her back from her thoughts.After hearing this, Zheng Zhili picked up the bag and hurried to the fingertips.

It was also in this short period of 10 minutes that the incident continued to ferment, and it was already a bit serious.The double-edged nature of upstream influence is reflected.

"Hehe, what did the official announcement say? Don't copy the designer. Dogs can't change their shit. Look, the upstream is really self-inflicted."

"Damn Zheng Zhili, I'll kill you, my imperial concubine finally got a new skin, and she met a designer like you, damn it!"

"Trash Zheng Zhili, without Mr. Yu, he's not even a fart. I really don't know how Mr. Yu fell in love with her!"

"The bad woman doesn't stop at seducing Mr. Yu, but she also wants to bring us Feitian down!"

"..."

Netizens have already recognized this fact.As the person in charge of project design, Zheng Zhili naturally turned up rounds of old accounts.

After all, she's never been recognized.